Howl
A tribute to moments lived.
Thursday, January 29, 2009
In a bout of craziness,
I stood on my bed,
danced to the Beatles.
Exhausted-fell flat on my face.
This is just one stanza I wrote down while lying in bed.It does not have to mean anything.You can interpret it in your own way.The freedom is yours.
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